Nirvana of Rebirth

"Su Can, are your manuscripts ready?" Xiao Yuehua probably cares about this issue most. Su Can's speech, to a certain extent, represents the face of the class, and is the face of the whole school.

Su Can sighed slightly, "I didn't write a manuscript."

Xiao Yuehua's face instantly darkened, his face was on the edge of the accumulation of thunder, "Are you not going to give a speech? You!"

"No. I didn't write it out, but I've finished the draft."

"What's going on?" Xiao Yuehua probably encountered such an arrogant student for the first time. He didn't even type the manuscript, so he wanted to prepare for a speech? He couldn't help but his tone sank, "The principal and the leaders of the Provincial Department of Education are also present today. Do you want to speak like this?"

"It's not too long, so I won't write it. Moreover, this speech, improvising, can achieve the best results."

Xiao Yuehua looked at Su Can with a look of uncertainty. Although this explanation could make him a little better, and it was also in line with Su Can's surname, but could he also say the same to the principal?

"Then you go." Xiao Yuehua told the truth that he was in a very bad mood at this time, so he nodded. Today, one of the speakers with Su Can is a debating elite and the other is a young writer. He also expects to see what Su Can can write. Unexpectedly, the words that made people shocked were this. Looking at the empty classroom after Su Can left, Xiao Yuehua turned back a little bit depressed.

Before the flag-raising ceremony and the students’ phalanx, Chu Zimiao, Secretary of the Party Committee of the Provincial Department of Education, who came to Xiahai City to conduct summer college entrance examination preparation and research work, Luo Weiliang, deputy director of the Provincial Department and director of the Provincial Examination Center, and Guan Zhen, director of the Provincial Admissions Office, were also there More than 30 faculty members led by Ding Juntao, the principal of the City No. 1 Middle School, accompanied the array.

What did Chu Zimiao and Ding Juntao say cordially? Ding Juntao and Chu Zimiao had a very close relationship. They were both protégés of the old Chinese master Huo Dongsenhuo, and they are in the same line. This is also the background of Ding Juntao's help in the province.

"Your work is worthy of recognition. As one of the two national key middle schools in the province, your ranking is far from that of Rongcheng 27th Middle School, but at this distance, you don't need to have any burden."

"After all, Rongcheng 27th Middle School has to be unique in terms of history, hardware and software. Our No. 1 Middle School still has to vigorously expand the quality of students, develop quality education, use the style of study to drive the school spirit, and use the school spirit to drive the overall educational results. Improve." Chu Zimiao is quite satisfied overall.

The principal Ding Juntao smiled, "The speech at the flag-raising ceremony today, these three students can be regarded as a model of quality education in our city No. 1 middle school, one is the champion of the provincial middle school student debate, and the other is a young writer who has been very popular in the media recently. One is the author of an excellent composition for the senior high school entrance examination. I wonder if Secretary Chu still remembers this student, Su Can."

If Ding Juntao remembers well, Chu Zimiao was one of the environmental protection factions of domestic water and soil protection. As for some thoughts on water and soil conservation, many people know the name Su Can last year, and Chu Zimiao should know it if he wants to come.

Chu Zimiao said "Oh", "Then I really want to hear the results of quality education in No. 1 Middle School." He hung his hands, holding his left wrist on the waist and abdomen with his right hand, and the autumn windbreaker, looking at the rostrum, turning and excited. The flag-raising ceremony under the sound of music.

Director Tian Feng came from behind the teaching team and said something to Ding Juntao. Ding Juntao was stuck and sighed, "This student"

Seeing Chu Zimiao's puzzled eyes, Ding Juntao said, "I wanted to read the manuscript of this Su Can speech, but the little guy didn't write it, saying it was an impromptu speech."

"Oh, that should be interesting." Chu Zimiao, who wasn't particularly interested in the invited flag-raising ceremony speech, actually thought it had some meaning. The student who happened to come up with an article in the first place, now plans to What about Meng Lang's work?

At the student phalanx, the crowd was already busy, and there was a lot of discussion. Su Can’s purchase of water in classes 3, 5, and 7 made everyone in these classes know about him. Who knew that he would come in a blink of an eye. When encountering the minefield of speeches, there are certainly not a few people who talk about it.

However, some of the girls from Class 5 who had been sharp-spoken closed their mouths. They were not warming up at all, but they all frowned and stood in Su Can's perspective.

The previous satirical speech was like a grieving woman hanging her throat. The study committee who likes to watch some of the decadent literature of Baby Anne in this era is analyzing to a group of girls in Class 5. "This definition of happiness is easy to talk about, but it is difficult to say. It’s also difficult. Many things are said to be bad, and different people have different definitions of happiness. It is easy for me to be Su Can to give a speech, but it is also difficult for me to resonate."

Some girls in Class 4 were next to the square in Class 5, and they were chatting below, "It's really annoying, who is that Su Can? They fought with Wang Haoran and smashed the teacher. They were so terribly dragged that they wanted him to represent. We made a speech in the first year of the senior year. Are there any mistakes? Are the heads of the school leaders all betel nuts?"

"I said that your mouths are just like the flies in the toilet. You still don't want to stop if you are stained with dirt? You squatted down in your free time and drank an egg to death!" Li Lumei knelt and stared angrily. A few girls in these four classes.

"You!" This sentence is poisonous enough.

"Cut! Did you help your best friend Chen Lingshan like this? People don't like this Su Can at all, so what are you doing there!" These girls also knew each other when they were in junior high school. Suddenly, they didn't expect Li Lumei to treat them this way. He doesn't show mercy, and what he says is so cruel.

However, the other people in Class 5 also looked at each other angrily. These girls finally felt that they were alone, so they didn't dare to say any more, and turned to look towards the flag-raising side.

After all, the level of support for Su Can by all the students in Class 5 is something that people like in other classes can't think of.

When the five-star red flag was flying high on the flagpole, and the "Volunteer March" came to an abrupt end, the first speaker also stood on the stage.

It is the winner of the provincial middle school student debate contest, and the opening chapter is impassioned.

"In my opinion, happiness is pain and happiness! Like our tireless teachers, such as the spirit of'willing to turn the heart's blood into the rain and moisten the peach blossoms', with this spirit, An Neng said They are not happy!? Yes, if you want to climb a higher mountain, you have to endure the loss of going down the mountain, the difficulty of climbing, and even the loneliness that is not understood. The process of our growth is also like this, full of tearing hearts pain of"

A group of students began to whisper coldly below, "Why is it so piercing and sore, heart-piercing pain, you think you are giving birth!?"

"Because the source of happiness and happiness in life comes from daily surprises and progress, from the enrichment of the soul, the increase of knowledge, the maturity of thoughts, the enrichment of life, and the spiritual enlightenment gained from study, work and struggle."

Someone gave a thumbs up below, "Also spiritual enlightenment, this guy has been psychic with Jesus."

At the end, "Happiness is to enrich the soul through suffering! Happiness is the tireless creation of bearing pain! Happiness is like a clam shell, bearing pain and rubbing pearls! Happiness is pain! And be happy! Speech! complete!"

Because of the supervision of the teachers in each class, the applause was quite enthusiastic, but everyone's expression was like eating a lime.

Ding Juntao glanced at Chu Zimiao, who was calm and could not see any expression. Want to come here to wait for Huaci Lizao, already belonged to the idle thing.

The second young writer came to the stage and talked freely.

"Rita May Brown said that bad surnames are a treasure to become happy. But I think that all students who are currently in high school and are in high school, I am afraid they don’t want to have a bad surname. "

His words caused a lot of laughter, although most of them were smirking and not smiling, and responded in kind, but it also eased the atmosphere just now.

"So what is happiness? It is Jean Valjean's sincere care for Fantine's daughter in "Les Miserables". It is Lin Daiyu's inner relief after the burial of flowers in "Dream of Red Mansions". It is Xu Hu's heavy breathing while cleaning the sewers for the residents. It is Li Suli's sincere smile when she sells tickets to people. Pushkin said that happiness is characterized by peace of mind. This peace of mind is a spirit of life, a pursuit, and an awakening that ordinary people cannot understand and practice. "

"Happiness stays in the world at all times. We look at it almost every day, but we can't catch it. It always comes suddenly, goes suddenly, without a trace. Sighs always follow happiness. Happiness always depends on the side of smoothness."

"The ancient sage Confucius once defined happiness. The wise man enjoys water, and the benevolent enjoys happiness. The wise man moves, and the benevolent is quiet. The wise man is happy, and the benevolent live long. This wise man’s'movement','happiness', the benevolent's'quiet' and'longevity' , Is happiness! Thank you everyone! My speech is over."

There was applause again, but the crowd slandered. This young writer is really a young writer, and he is a master of Tai Chi, and he is a master of Tai Chi. Anyway, after a long time, he catches the wind and catches the shadow.

It's Su Can's turn.

The bottom immediately fell silent again.

Su Can stepped on stage, stretched out his hand, and clicked on the microphone. There was a sound of "poof" and "poof", and there was some laughter in the front row. Of course, someone recognized that this guy was the person who kissed Tang Wu last time. , How hostile is.

"The previous two are very good." Su Can smiled, and then he lifted his head to one side, this posture freezes for a few seconds, without the grand opening of the article.

It caused a low roar of laughter below, and said, "Then you go down."

Xiao Yuehua clenched his fists, and seeing Su Can's posture, he wouldn't have encountered the legendary forgotten words! ?

Ding Juntao glanced at Xiao Yuehua, this look is sharp, Xiao Yuehua's vest is just a cold, you must have a belly draft, you will die if you write it down and memorize it!

"I don't have any ups and downs. I want to dedicate my gorgeous words and sentences to everyone. I just tell you a story. A boy in an orphanage asked the dean pessimistically: "What is there for a child like me who no one wants? mean? The dean laughed without answering, and handed the boy a stone, saying: "You take this stone to the market and sell it. Remember, no matter how much money someone else pays, you can never sell it.

The next day, the boy squatted in the corner of the market, and unexpectedly, many people wanted to buy the stone from him, and the price was getting higher and higher.

Back in the courtyard, the boy reported to the dean excitedly, and the dean asked him to take it to the treasure market to sell it. In the treasure market, someone asked for the stone at a price ten times higher than yesterday.

Finally, the dean asked the boy to take the stone to the jewelry market to display it. As a result, the value of the stone increased tenfold, and because the boy refused to sell it, it was spread as a "rare treasure."

The boy returned to the orphanage, and the dean looked at the boy and said: See, the value of life is like this stone, and it has different meanings in different environments. An inconspicuous stone, whose value has been enhanced by your cherishment, is said to be a rare treasure. Are you not like this stone? As long as you value yourself and cherish yourself, your life is meaningful and valuable.

Now all the students who are about to take the college entrance examination and all those who are finally rushing to the college entrance examination, don’t need to belittle themselves, but believe in yourself, as long as you cherish yourself, you can create a paradise. People who have realized their self-worth, but still can't experience happiness, should kick their ass. "

Tired of long talks, and suddenly heard Su Can's story, everyone was refreshed, "Interesting, interesting."

However, the gold medal debaters and young writers who had just finished their speeches saw this, secretly dissatisfied, "You only said to experience happiness, but did not explain how you think about happiness?"

Seeing that most of the people below still have doubts and dissatisfaction, Su Can smiled, "Of course, someone will ask me, you told me such a story, then how do you come to know happiness?"

Some people put on a gesture of listening, but they were thinking in their hearts, it should be some boring long talk.

"I'm hungry!" Su Can said, "You have a meat bun in your hand. You are happier than me!"

After hearing the last sentence, Su Can's joke story just now took a moment of stagnation. Su Can suddenly turned into a silly posture, saying a simple truth, but it made a lot of tricky girls unbearable. Live "puchi" smile!

"I'm in the North Pole, I don't have any clothes!" Su Can said again, "You are smirking at me wearing a thick padded jacket, you are happier than me!"

Now more people below can't help it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some of them covered their mouths with one hand and their stomachs with the other. They laughed and hurt, and kept rubbing.

"I want to go to Maokeng!" Su Can said again, "It's just a hole. You squat there, you are happier than me!"

This time, more people burst into tears with "ahaha" laughter. The whole school turned on their backs, regardless of men and women, teachers and students, some of them simply kneeled on the ground and just laughed.

Ding Juntao couldn't help shaking. He hadn't laughed like this in years, "This kid"

Chu Zimiao, secretary of the Party Committee of the Provincial Department of Education, also grinned, "It's good to be clever and clumsy, and to be foolish."

The word "very good" is not something that a department-level cadre can give casually.

In this way, amidst the burst of laughter from the whole school, Su Can looked at the undulating camphor and raised his head to face the sky.

This school year, just like that, is over.

(To be continued) ()